Chapter Seventy-Four: Xia Yu Is the Holy Son of Zoroastrianism?
Wu Mei pulled Xia Yu away, but was unsurprisingly stopped by the two.
"Since you can't take the initiative to join the arms of the Vulcan, then we can only help you. ”
Lord Wei Xiang and Lord Chen Xiang stood in front of Wu Mei and Xia Yu, and there was a not weak aura on the bodies of the two.
Lord Wei Xiang also had a faint flame burning.
"Are you planning to play hard?" Wu Mei looked at the two of them warily.
"We're just helping you return to the embrace of the Vulcan as soon as possible. Lord Wei Xiang's eyes were full of piety.
"Then it depends on your strength. Wu Mei put on a fighting posture and was eager to try.
"I'll come, you watch from the sidelines. Xia Yu waved his hand.
The two people in front of him are both practicing fire exercises, and Xia Yu is a natural fire element awakener, and he is a professional counterpart in dealing with these two people.
He doesn't need a Daguan knife, he doesn't need to use his fingers, just give Xia Yu a dung fork, and he can stab the two people in front of him to death.
The process of the battle was indeed the same as Xia Yu predicted.
Lord Wei Xiang and Lord Chen Xiang first roared, roaring and screaming like a god, and a ball of flame appeared on Lord Wei Xiang, and then Lord Wei Xiang transitioned the flames to Lord Chen Xiang.
Then they each took out a short knife from their arms and rushed towards Xia Yu with a roar.
This is the classic way of fighting for the low-level cadres of Zoroastrianism.
If it was an ordinary awakened person, I was afraid that as soon as he saw the flames on the two of them, he would have to take a look at it first, and then be caught off guard by them.
It's just a pity that they met Xia Yu, a natural fire element awakener.
Xia Yu just waved his hand, and the flames on the two of them were extinguished.
When the two were in a circle, Xia Yu kicked the two to the ground one by one.
"How can this be?" the two hall masters were dumbfounded.
It's not that they haven't failed, and there have been times when they have been beaten to the point of bleeding.
But there had never been a situation like this that directly caused the flames on their bodies to disappear.
"It seems that your god of fire has forsaken you. Wu Mei said with a smile.
Wu Mei's voice lagged behind, and the faces of both of them turned pale and pale.
For Vulcan believers, the consequences of being abandoned by Vulcan are more serious than killing them.
"I can't figure it out, you are also awakened, your strength is okay, and your future can be said to be very good, why did you join this cult?"
Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations of the two people just now, one of these two people is the peak of the first grade, and the other is the early stage of the second grade, and they are definitely small masters in Jishui City.
The reason why they were put down by Xia Yu with two feet was mainly because Xia Yu happened to restrain the two of them.
"Don't be frightened by their strength, just listen to their accents, they are not from our Jishui City, and they don't know how long they have awakened. Xia Yu calmly analyzed.
Wu Mei understood.
There is an order for the spiritual awakening of different cities, Jishui City has only awakened for half a year, but the earliest city in the Tang Kingdom has been almost three years.
In Jishui City, it is considered the level of a small master, and in those cities where spiritual power has awakened for two or three years, it is the level of walking all over the ground and not as good as a dog.
"Let's go. Wu Mei pulled Xia Yu's hand.
"We ...... I'm afraid it's not easy to go. Xia Yu sighed.
Wu Mei was stunned, what does it mean that it is not easy to go?
Does he want to drag me into the woods?
If he wants to come up with something non-sensitive—do I agree, or do I agree, or do I agree?
"Smack, smack, slap......"
An emaciated figure emerged from the woods.
The man was dressed in brown clothes with the mark of a burning flame on his shirt.
This person's aura is very powerful, and Wu Mei has never felt this kind of power.
Xia Yu had felt it, but the more he did, the more solemn his expression became—the breath of a three-rank martial artist.
"The battle just now was very exciting, let me introduce myself, I am the hall master of the Zoroastrian sect in Jishui City, and I am also the person in charge of the recruitment of believers here, you can call me the Yan Hall Master. ”
Seeing the appearance of the Yan Hall Master, the two incense masters hurriedly came over to pay their respects, as if they had seen a savior.
The Yan Hall Master patted the two of them on the shoulders with a smile, and then the two of them burned with raging flames, accompanied by terrible screams.
The two men rolled on the ground, struggling on the ground, but were soon burned into two balls of meat.
Wu Mei and Xia Yu were stunned.
The master of the Yan Hall actually burned the two incense masters to death.
Why do you do this, is it because it is not good for recruiting believers?
A cult is a cult, and it is often cruel and ferocious in its work, and it does things as it pleases.
"If I deal with it like this, is Childe still satisfied?"
The Yan Hall Master looked Xia Yu up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
There was even a sense of flattery in his eyes, which made Xia Yu puzzled.
Are you flattering me?
"You killed people, and they have nothing to do with me. ”
Xia Yu smiled.
He didn't take this pot, as if he had arranged for the Yan Hall Master to kill people.
The eyes of the Yan Hall Master looking at Xia Yu were so hot, so reverent, as if he was looking at the God of Fire.
Xia Yu got goosebumps, this product can't be a bit of a problem with sexual orientation, right?
"This person offended Childe and naturally deserved to be punished by the Vhuro, so I let him return to the Hulcan's arms. The Yan Hall Master said as a matter of course.
"Am I so awesome? I don't even know myself. Xia Yu was stunned, "Am I your god of fire?"
Xia Yu thought that his words would cause serious consequences, because no believer would allow others to joke about the gods he believed in.
But Xia Yu miscalculated again.
"You are not the god of fire, but you are the spokesperson of the god of fire, and the Lord of the Fire Worship Church has seen His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
The Yan Hall Master came to Xia Yu, clasped his hands into fists, bent his waist to ninety degrees, and looked pious.
Xia Yu was directly hairy.
What, the spokesman of the god of fire, His Highness the Holy Son?
Who the is the son of this cult of yours?
Wu Mei also looked at Xia Yu dumbfounded, as if she didn't expect Xia Yu to have such an identity.
"You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, I don't know you, don't harm me!" Xia Yu hurriedly excused himself.
The hat of the Holy Son of the Cult is very big, and it stinks for ten miles in the wind, and once he puts it on, it will be completely finished.
The disgusting level of this hat is almost as bad as Tang traitor.
"When we first met, I didn't prepare a gift for His Royal Highness the Holy Son, so I'll kowtow to you. ”
After finishing speaking, the Yan Hall Master actually knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Xia Yu three times.
He was very religious, and there was a loud bang on the ground with three heads, and there were even blood marks on his forehead.
However, the Yan Hall Master did not feel the pain, but was very fanatical.